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At sunset the swarming abruptly ceased; even the sampans appeared to draw closer together, with the quiet of water-fowl. A thickly-set, sandy young man, with an unwholesome complexion and grease-smooth hair, had entered the room. “Have either of you been out of this room since you discovered what had happened?” he asked. I really am enjoying it. ’ Bitterness rose up as he looked at the female.
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